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                   WHEN I SAT TO WRITE 
                                           
 
                            When I sat to write, 
                          My mind picked a fight, 
                   What to write, what not to write,   
                 Oh I was in a plight. 
 
                                           
           My fingers twitched to pen down something, 
          My teachers wanted me to put- up something, 
 
                       Thus my pen began to flow, 
                   With words uttering 'Let us go'... 
 
                                           
                        At once I stopped amidst, 
                   My eyes went through the script 
                    Oh my God! What have I done? 
         I had broken all the rules, obeying not even one! 

                                           
                 Thus my long neat paper crumbled,  
                  Into the dustbin was it transferred. 

                      In the agony I lost my mood, 
                  Which had not served me so good. 

                                           
                    Empty handed I went to school, 
                 My friends with handful stayed cool. 

                           But I eased my mind; 
              "Look for a second chance,Never mind!" 

                                           
                                           

                                               Ayush Kumar Biswal 
                                               Class: 9A 

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